Title: How it happened...Tom's version
Author:Tauna (blktauna@shawstudios.com)
Series: VOY
Part: 1/2
Rating: R
Codes: P/K
Summary: Tom looks back on what it took get what he wanted.

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**Disclaimer**
Paramount owns Tom and Harry, I just play with them. Remember People, this is fantasy.
You should be over 18 and not offended by two boys in love to read this.

How it happened...Tom's version 1/2 (VOY: P/K) [R]
by Tauna

I wonder if you realize I made Sandrine's just for you. Everyone thought that I did it to suit my own fantasies, and well, they were right but not right at the same time.

I wanted you as soon as I laid eyes on you. I saw you over the rim of my coffee cup on DS9 and if I had thought I could have gotten away with it, I would have fucked you there, bent over the bar in front of that little ferengi jerk who was baiting you. I admit, back then, I was a dog and if you had given it up, I probably would have just fucked you and left it at that, but you made me work. Me... Tom Paris... I was so insulted, but so intrigued at the same time.

I used to just purr in your ear. I can't believe no one ever called me on that. No wonder you were confused, I used the same body language on you as I did the girls I chased. I guess that's why I chased the girls, you wouldn't put out and well why do something yourself when there are others willing to do it for you?

You didn't seem to be frightened but you sure didn't help a whole lot either. I dragged you on dates with me and the Delaneys. If I hadn't told them what the deal was ahead of time, they would have eaten you alive. The worst part being that you wouldn't even have enjoyed it. My god, you would have me so wound up by the end of the night sometimes it took both of them to deal with the result. I laughed when they thanked you for it and you had no idea why they were thanking you.

I loved watching you eat. I still do. Your lips are amazing. I still remember the first time I kissed them. They're so soft. And you still have no idea. Every boy should learn clarinet. It truly does prepare you for the future... I've always had such a thing for your lips and your hair. Oh the way that hair used to swing when you walked. One time I actually strained something keeping myself from wrestling you to the floor. You laughed at me when you cut it off and I whined at you. By then it wasn't the cheap thrill it used to be but I still love to touch it.

I used to sneak into your room at night. You didn't wake up back then... At first I just stared at you. You laid there like a little mummy all wrapped up with that stupid mask on. Your arms used to hug your chest and I wished they were around me. You looked like a little kid. I can't tell you how many times that saved you. But anyway, I got so horny just looking at you that I decided I had to come up with some way of having you. That's when I built Sandrine's. I wanted a place to take you where I was in charge without seeming to be. I programed Sandrine as I knew her. She would have been more than happy to help me anyhow. She would kiss you, and stroke you... you were so embarrassed it was cute. I wanted you to get used to being mauled in public. You looked really square and when I hacked into your service record, I found out just how square. Geez... my fingers should have been bleeding from the sharp edges. But I am the one to want what I can't have so I stuck to it.

You never blinked once at all the times I had my arms around you, hands on your shoulders, the occasional "accidental" brush of fingers over that beautiful butt of yours. You were real easy in Sandrine's. Every once and awhile you'd snuggle against me, but when I'd touch you, you'd pretend you thought I was Ricky or Sandrine. I loved how you would get all bothered by the smoldering glances I sent your way. You said to me once "I feel funny" right after I had snuck a feel. I almost choked. You stood there all pink and confused with a raging hard on. That's when I knew I had won. Paybacks are a bitch, and it was your turn to step off the lift limping...

You still teased me mercilessly. You just wouldn't seem to get the hint. I know _now_ that was a load of crap but then... I spent enormous quantities of time thinking up bizarre schemes to get between you and those grey service boxers you still insist on wearing. Then there was Akritiri. You grew up then, and you did it beautifully. I lay there in your lap cursing whatever evil god had put my head there with no strength to do what I wanted. But I said to myself "what a way to go!" and simply reveled in your touch. If I hadn't known before, I knew then. You guarded me with your life and I think we began to understand each other even more. That's when I realized how much I had changed over our little trip. I knew it was because of you. Now I realized that it wasn't about you bent over the bar on DS9, it was about you and me against the world. And if I had any say in things, it would be forever.

You even forgave me that thing with B'Elanna. I don't know what I was thinking. I never told you this but it was you she had always wanted. She said she felt unworthy... I never understood that from her either. I had to stop it when she told me she loved me and the only thing I could think of was you. That's why I was surprised when you were so freaked out over that thing with that little Varro tramp. You were busting at the seams and well, I know you hadn't really come to terms with the thought of "us" yet, so something had to give. You were so upset later. It didn't matter to me. I love you just the same.

I think I may have to thank her though. That's when you came to grips with the concept of sexuality. A whole new world opened up for you then. And I have to say I was the smiling recipient. I knew that Capt. Proton adventure would come in handy. I still laugh at how slow you are sometimes. You never once wondered why you were in chains, tied up, whatever... Even now you are too innocent for your own good. But maybe that's one of the things I cherish most about you. That and they way you are continually shocked when I discover another one of your kinks... who'd have ever thought behind that innocent smile was a man who could come screaming from having his foot chewed on.

You are a continual amazement to me Harry Kim and I love you more than anything in the universe.

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